Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Things I Found Useful in the Beginning / Advice / Random Words

More important than myself is my growing baby.  So, probably before you try to conceive, take your prenatal vitamins.  The doctors kept talking about folic acid, for which the recommended dose is 400mg/day for pregnant women.  Also very important is DHA, especially for women who do not eat a lot of fish I think.  I love fish but just don't make it or eat out that much so I was grateful for this.  I took Nature Made prenatal vitamins which had these 2 key items (for me).  Also please verify all this information, I'm neither a doctor nor a nutritionist.

In the very beginning, around weeks 7-8, I felt sick for about 2 weeks - I have a couple of theories - 1)  I was on a super long flight in economy and that was not fun 2) I overdosed on folic acid (misread the label on the bottle) 3) plain ol' morning sickness.  The doctors recommend small bland meals, things like crackers.  I was lucky I was not super sick, but during those 2 weeks I barely ate.  I bought bags of Hawaiian rolls from Costco, and I think those kept me alive.  I was lucky enough not to be sick for too long, but I've never really had a big appetite this whole pregnancy.  I changed my diet to eat super healthy, lots of fruit and vegetables.  I prepared a lot of food at home.  What I was worried about was my lack of protein since I did not enjoy cooking meat, so I would get canned anchovies, or smoked salmon, and when eating out would try to get plenty of protein.  A lot of literature says one should not eat raw food, like sushi, but I continued eating a bit of sushi, only from very high quality restaurants.  In fact, my doctor said it was fine in moderation, but to avoid things like tuna and swordfish with very high mercury content.  I don't really drink, but once in a while would wet my lips with some wine for a small taste.  I think improving my diet has been very essential to my good pregnancy, feeling good about myself, not putting on too much weight, and not giving the baby too much crap food.

There are also rules about putting on weight.  I maintained 2 OBs while pregnant.  One was not happy with my weight gain (too little), the other said I might just be one of those people who don't put on a ton of weight at pregnancy, but she thought it was OK.  The former was OK with my trend after our little weight gain discussion, but now at 32 weeks I'm actually finding it hard to put on weight with the baby taking up all my stomach space.  I actually only gained 1lb since week 29 and week 32, and was 1lb heavier at week 31 than week 32, so I'm trying to step up my game.  What I worry is that I'm burning my own muscle/fat and that could release dangerous toxins into my body which I highly doubt is good for Mots.  Weight and I have never been friends, and as I go further into this pregnancy, I don't think our relationship is improving.  :-/

Keeping hydrated is important.  But how much water?  In the beginning of pregnancy, I tried drinking a TON of water, especially since I generally do not drink a lot of water.  The problem with this is I couldn't eat much because of lack of stomach space, plus I was getting up like every couple of hours in the middle of the night and already had trouble sleeping as it was, so I would be super tired the next day.  I shard this with my doctor and she said people worry about how much water they drink, but really your body will tell you when you are thirsty.  So I took her advice, and now drink only when I feel like drinking.  It seems to work well, at 32+ weeks, baby is healthy, and I have plenty of amniotic fluid.

I have taken to wearing lots of PJs and workout clothes.  OK, the truth is, I pretty much lived in those clothes before I got pregnant.  It is nice not having to wear fancy corporate clothes to work.  The one big change is I ditched all my jeans, and pretty much exclusively wear leggings for bottoms if I have to look somewhat presentable.  I purchased some cute maternity clothes from Zulily, mainly empire-waisted dresses, but have not had the need nor opportunity to wear them yet.

Pregnancy is tiring.  Everyone tells me to take it easy, and rest up.  Good advice which I did not really take until recently.  I still workout a lot (I'll write something about exercise later on in a different post), but have found myself sitting and lying down a lot more recently.  My back has started to ache, and I'm sure part of it is due to the extra weight I am carrying around.  The other thing one of my best friends told me is that your belly is big, so you have to reach out a lot more to do things.  I get the worst pain now doing the dishes, and now when I take the clothes out of the dryer I get Lingon to carry them for me because it is simply just kinda too heavy and hurts my back.  Ask for help.  There is no shame.  Especially from your partner, if you are lucky enough to have one.  Growing a baby is serious work.

I feel that every woman, no matter how excited they are about pregnancy and having babies, fear how they look during and after pregnancy.  I'm no exception.  One thing I fear is getting stretch marks.  So far my tummy is still not huge, so no stretch marks as of 32+ weeks.  Many people say it's genetic, but others also tell me that things like oils and stretch mark creams can help.  Well, I was not going to take any chances, since you can't reverse these kinds of things, so I used a bunch of oils and creams and rubbed them on fairly religiously.  I used coconut oil, Palmers oil, Palmers stretch mark cream, and Mustela cream.  Other people I knew used Burt's Bees and Clarins products, but what I used was what I was introduced to in the very beginning so I just used them and continued.  I'm not sure if I would have gotten stretch marks if I did not use them, but not going to wait to find out!  Anyway, it helps to hydrate the body, since I generally get quite itchy even before pregnancy, and I hear that your skin gets itchy from stretching out.  So, oil/lotion up!  The downside was I was super oily.  Half the time I walk around the house naked (true story) waiting for the oil to soak up, and I don't want to sit on any upholstery, so I get tired.  But I'm getting more lax with that and laying on blankets and stuff on the couch, since I'm getting more and more tired.  I will update more if I get stretch marks, or post pregnancy, to let you know how my skin is doing.

The other thing I fear is diastasis recti, which is the splitting of the abdominals.  Again, lots of literature on this, and varying opinions.  One of my doctor says everyone's abs split.  The other doctor says it's very common.  Online articles list a varying percentage of pregnant women whose abs split.  Initially, I heard about this from my most favourite publication, people.com.  No offense to this brave mama, but I really do not want to look like that.  The advice I got for this was no crazy hard core abdominal work and deep twists.  The other advice I got from both doctors was not to worry so much for it, generally they join back together weeks after labour, and if not physical therapy can help, as can surgery which is a very not preferred option for me.  I'll also discuss this a bit more in an exercise blog.

I found keeping a chart helpful, though I'm a bit obsessive about it.  Since a few years ago, I have written down almost everything I eat and the exercise I have done.  That's a bit crazy.  But what is actually useful, I found, when we were trying to conceive, was charting the dates of my period, when I took the hormone pills I was prescribed, when we had sex, then later on my weight every week.  I may have written more about my pregnancy experience, but in general felt really normal for the most part, so there was nothing too notable to discuss.

That's all I have for this post, but if I come up with things I want to add here, I'll update.

Monday, June 20, 2016

Getting Pregnant - Our Journey

Hello everyone!  I'm pregnant!  Today I am 32 weeks+ along, and counting down and I cannot wait to meet our baby Mots Bear.  I thought of writing a blog to share my experience a while ago, but never got around to doing it, but here I am, finally.  I'm not really sure how I am going to structure this blog, but I'll do my best.

Lingon had been ready to have kids for quite some time now.  I was not quite ready, nor was I quite so sure he was ready, for quite a while, and then I really took some time to do things I wanted to do, which really involved traveling a lot and taking care of myself, and I did that for a couple of years, and then finally, I told him, after I eat at Jiro, I will be ready.  We ate at Jiro, and then I was ready.

So I got off birth control, which I had been on for practically forever since my periods were extremely irregular and also for birth control reasons, got a period, and then nothing for months.  I took a test and was not pregnant, so it's not like I was waiting for months for my belly to grow bigger or anything.  I don't remember how many months I waited - I assumed my body was getting used to getting off birth control, but after what seemed like a ridiculous number of months, I decided to take a visit to the doctor.

Hello Clomid!  This is a pill that helps women who do not get their period to ovulate.  I took a few cycles, timed sex, still nothing.  By the way, Ali Wong.  If you have Netflix, you should watch her comedy skit, Baby Cobra.  I watched it with 7 people I did not know and 1 person I knew quite well, and I must say it was pretty darned funny but I did find myself cringing at times.  Her description of her sex life was, well, somewhat accurate to what my girlfriends and I discuss at times.  When it's not the right time, there's no sex.

So, clomid and no baby.  I go to a different OB, get more clomid, then we take some blood tests, and even though I'm getting my period, my eggs are not coming out!  She refers me to see a fertility clinic, and I choose UCSF because it is close to me and more importantly they took my insurance.  (The other, Pacific Fertility, did not take my insurance so I was like nahhhhh.)  They immediately put me on letrozole, a different ovulation drug, since they say it is more efficient with less side effects (different from what the OB said), and since I don't know better, I'm just like OK.  And lo and behold, one round of letrozole, and I'm knocked up

Bottom line, ask about options for pills if you have the same problem I had, or any problem, really, where you may get pills.

Anyway, this is about one year after we had started trying, what a journey.

So, one would think I would be wildly ecstatic, after trying for something like a year, to find out that I was finally pregnant.  The truth is, I was not.  Not at that time anyway.  For starters, Lingon and I had been arguing a lot, so it did not seem to make sense to bring a kid into a world where parents were always yelling at each other.  Also, I had just started going to circus classes (flying trapeze and aerial apparatus) and it did not seem like something people would recommend, and it made me insanely happy and I did not want to give that up.

I remember the day I took a pee test.  I looked at it, and then did probably another 4.  The fertility clinic emailed me the day after and told me to take a test, and I just told them I was going to wait.  Yup, I lied to them.  Took me a few days before I told them I was pregnant, and then they and I were the only ones who knew it.  I couldn't even tell Lingon.  Seemed too real.  Too scary.  I was going on a big trip, and it was on that trip that I finally told Lingon, more than a week later.  He was wildly ecstatic, I was... confused.  When I returned from the trip, I went to see Dr Quinn at the fertility clinic, and got my first baby ultrasound.  I remember I was thinking, she won't see anything, it was all a big joke, but there it was, my little bundle of cells.  I managed not to cry that entire doctor's visit, but I explained to Dr Quinn that I was not really happy, and that I wanted to continue flying, and I felt all these weird emotions and I was very sad that I was not happier, and she comforted me and said it was a very big change, and even though people try to get pregnant, there are a lot of emotions involved in having a baby, and not to feel bad about how I feel.  I left feeling a bit better about myself, but still very mixed.

So that was me.  Pregnant.

Months later, at 32+ weeks, things are much better, and I cannot wait to meet little Mots Bear.  The thought of Baby Mots makes me happy, and I am so excited to see you, little one.  I can only hope and pray that you are first and foremost healthy, and that we can give you a happy life.  I love you.